.. STILL I didn't cotton on..... Then, about 15 mins later and Nikki still hadn't reappeared, I got chatting to a couple (can't remember their names) ...nd I thought it a little over-friendly that the wife put her arm around me and kissed me a few times on the cheek.... And STILL I didn't cotton on!!!!!!Then I became aware that the group of people standing in the middle of the room was parting like the waves.... and on the other side of the lounge, in a large leather armchair, was a blonde woman. We made a desperate sight to behold as our long line of women, children and blue uniformed guards headed out into the merciless desert to find the barren strip of land given the designation of “Reservation”. It was a reservation in name only, with no facilities or logistics to make it a reality on the ground.One of my new scouts claimed to be a Sioux. It was a claim which I seriously doubted because of his dark skin that betrayed him as a mixed blood. He was most likely a former captive of the. 'For a long weekend.''Oh! Okay. How about London.' She stated quickly. 'I've always wanted to see one of those big West End shows.''Okay, London it is. Any particular show?'Kate thought for a few minutes. 'Cats.''I'm not sure if that is still running but I'll check it out.''Cool.''Sorry Cats doesn't appear to be on, ' I told my daughter half an hour later.I showed her a quick list of what was on and we settled on 'Mamma Mia' on the Saturday evening. On Sunday evening I knew what I wanted to see. Go on. Lick me.'Less than three hours had passed since I had met this woman -- and here I was stooped at her feet, bathing in the scent of her pussy and lapping at her like a kitten with a bowl of cream. I tongued at her panties until they were so sodden that the line of her slit was distinct through the cotton. I pulled them from her soaked skin between my teeth and hooked my fingers in the waistband. Then I drew them down. Slowly, so slowly.Such unadorned beauty I beheld. Her mound was as.